Guide to tamming vilanesses-Chapter 40: Isn’t it too small?

Tomoko was in the girls’ locker room after volleyball practice. She had taken off her sweaty clothes and put on fresh ones.

At that moment, the girl heard two of her friends talking. They seemed excited about some purchase, so Tomoko approached curiously.

But she soon discovered the conversation was about a dildo. Immediately, the woman, who was quite innocent, began to blush.

"Oh! Tomo," one of the girls called her and showed her cellphone screen. "Don’t you think this is a nice toy?"

"Yeah! Help us out, which do you think is better, bigger or smaller?" her other friend asked.

Tomoko froze in place for a second, the embarrassment reaching its peak. However, she could see the smug smiles of her friends. Everyone teased her for being too innocent.

She stepped forward, hid her embarrassment, and pretended to know what she was talking about.

"I would definitely say that there is a point where it gets too big..." she commented, pretending to know about the subject. "But too small is just boring."

She was basing her entire argument on the fact that she once heard a girl on a train say her boyfriend was too big and it hurt. Besides, she remembered Ana complaining about a guy she dated being too small.

"What do you think of eight inches? I was thinking of getting one that size," her friend insisted, curious about what she would say.

Tomoko averted her eyes from the cellphone screen. Seeing a dildo was too lewd for her. However, she kept going with her lies.

"I don’t walk around with a ruler measuring it. It’s hard to say if it’s big or small just with the number."

Her two friends laughed quietly, which annoyed Tomoko. She had no idea eight inches was already considered pretty big.

"It’s about one inch bigger than this," one of the girls said, pulling a dildo out of her backpack.

"Wait! Are you even allowed to bring that to school?" the tomboy asked in surprise.

"No, but what’s the problem?"

"Anyway, now you can see the size. What do you think, is it small or big?" Her friend raised the sexual toy into her sightline, adding an inch with her finger.

Tomoko finally took a good look at the thing. It seemed made of silicone and didn’t look particularly appealing.

Her mind immediately remembered the manly cock of her brother. Compared to that veined, throbbing thing, the dildo was just plain.

And it also looked small. Tomoko had only watched porn once and seen her brother’s cock, so this was all her reference.

She had also masturbated a few times, and during those times, she would surprisingly fit her whole hand into her virgin cunt. So she also considered the thickness of the toy to be lacking.

And thanks to all of that, she just answered honestly.

"Isn’t it too small?"

However, her friends found the answer absurd and began laughing at her, teasing her by saying that eight inches was huge.

"Hmph! I don’t even have any interest in cocks!" she hissed, getting out of the conversation.

"Wait, Tomoko, we’re sorry!" Her two friends soon followed, apologizing for having teased her so much.

However, Ana, who had heard about the entire interaction, fell deep into thought. She remembered what she’d seen of Shin, but it was impossible... right?

Then she recalled how flustered Tomoko seemed that day. The day she had headed to the bathroom, only to give up because he was already in there. Everything clicked, and she reached a startling conclusion.

"Her brother must be truly hung..."

She soon ran to Tomoko and hugged her from behind. The tomboy blushed with the intimate act, but Ana didn’t think anything of that.

The only thing on her mind was to find out how big it was. She needed to see Shin’s cock, and confirm or disprove her theory.

"Hey! Tomo, can we go to your house and play video games today?"

"Yes, let’s go!" Tomoko answered, the words slipping out before she could think.

Her other friends were too tired to join, so it would be just Tomoko and Ana, exactly what the blonde had hoped for.

As soon as they arrived, Ana chose a highly competitive game. She asked Tomoko to play a few rounds on her own while she went to prepare some snacks.

Tomoko agreed immediately. When Ana finally returned, they ate quickly, but Tomoko’s mind was already fully consumed by the screen. Whenever she started a competition, she couldn’t stop until she either won or collapsed from exhaustion.

With her best friend successfully distracted, Ana’s plan was in motion.

"I’m just going to the bathroom quickly," Ana said.

She left her friend behind and headed upstairs. She could be gone for five minutes or five hours; it didn’t matter. Tomoko was so locked into the game that she wouldn’t notice a thing.

〇〇〇

Eva had gone to the school every day for a week. Most people still whispered things about her, but she was not the main topic anymore.

No one dared to challenge her to her face, anyway. And she aced all the tests she had taken up to this point, so the teachers didn’t even have a way to criticize her.

Life was good. In the afternoon she would try cooking with Rika. Or they would practice yoga for flexibility, and other exercises for a healthy and sexy body.

In the morning she had school, and before sleeping she would always exchange messages with Shin. To her surprise, the boy struggled with the tests far more than she did.

And she was even more excited that day, because her master would have time to go on a date with her. She was really excited to watch a movie with Shin.

Anyway, her classes for the day were finished. She quickly gathered her things, but instead of going straight home, she decided to take a detour to the library. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

Eva stepped into the quieter corridor that led to the library, the noise of the school fading behind her.

That was when she saw them.

Two girls and a guy stood near the lockers, their voices loud, mixed with endless laughter. That alone annoyed Eva, It was rude to be so noisy outside the library.

In front of them was another girl, shoulders curled inward as if she were trying to physically take up less space. Her head was lowered, fingers clutching the strap of her bag so tightly her knuckles were pale.

Eva didn’t need to hear the words to understand what was happening. She’d seen that scene too many times before.

Her eyes evaluated the girl being bullied out of habit.

The makeup was badly applied: foundation a shade too pale, lipstick slightly outside the lines. Maybe she wasn’t used to wearing it.

Her round glasses were too large for her small face, sliding down her nose. Her hair wasn’t ugly, just shapeless, like it had never been given a proper cut.

Her clothes didn’t help either. Loose, baggy layers hid her large breasts and gave her a fat figure.

Combined with her hunched posture and trembling voice, she looked like the textbook "weird girl" people loved to single out.

Eva looked away.

Not my problem, she thought, already taking a step forward.

Then she stopped mid-stride.

A memory surfaced, laughter, whispers, someone else standing small and alone while Eva had watched... or worse, joined in. The old her would have smirked. Might have made a comment. Might have enjoyed the power of not being the one at the bottom.

She had decided to do better... She wanted to be a good girl for her master, and for herself.

"I can’t believe I will lose my time with that," she whispered to herself.

A quick glance at her phone told Eva she still had a full hour before her date with Shin. Since the mall where they were supposed to meet was only a ten-minute walk away, she had more than enough time to deal with this.

She took a slow, steady breath. Adjusting the strap of her bag, she changed direction and walked toward them.